Where were you as the sun died
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Spewing out its collapse
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Did you care as heaven slowly fried
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Missing out on the Swansong
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You were never that keen
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But my death was a knockout
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I believe
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It's a cold December
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I count my wounds as ever
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And that day was the seventh
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When blood fell from the sky
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You turned your back as the nightfall
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Closed my eyes
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New or old millennium
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I still count the cost
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With runs left to remember
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Who I was
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It's a cold December
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I count my wounds as ever
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It's worth all pain forever
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To see your beautiful face
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Karthago
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Candlemass |